"I don't think so.

I used to dance all through the night in Paris and Rome, a few years ago.

These young men are so clumsy, though--and I think that I am nervous." She lay back in her chair and half closed her eyes.

A servant brought in the Evian water for which she had asked and a whisky and soda for Julian.

She drank thirstily and seemed in a few moments to have overcome her fatigue.